Anonymous wrote:I feel you, OP. I was the default leader on our extended family trip to Ireland. My Dad & stepmom were functionally illiterate when it came to navigating the emerald isle. They had done no advance planning, didn't read a guidebook - nothing. Exchanged money at the airport instead of getting cash at an ATM. I'd booked everything and they followed me like toddlers. It was a big eye-opener. BUT - I'm still glad I did it because Dad died a few years ago and even though he was driving me crazy that day, I think fondly on the memory.
Now that you've had this experience, you know what dealing with his parents when they're really elderly is going to be like. Total dependence, but sometimes mixed with a dose of resentment and belligerence.
So - make the best of it. Treat it like the last time they'll ever go to Europe, because it likely is.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Why are you trying to take buses with a baby and an elderly couple? Is this some sort of budget trip? That’s your first problem right there. Loosen the purse springs and spring for a taxi and other small luxuries and things will go better. You won’t be trying to find the bus stop while your in laws watch you and try to prevent your kid from running into traffic.
PS, that kind of travel might have worked on your study abroad, but you’re not in college anymore. If you’re the group leader, then you need to make reasonable arrangements for your group.
My kid is 2. We can’t do a taxi because they don’t have car seats. We are staying at a nice hotel in Kensington. This isn’t a budget trip, but we have to make some adjustments for the fact that we have a toddler.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Why are you trying to take buses with a baby and an elderly couple? Is this some sort of budget trip? That’s your first problem right there. Loosen the purse springs and spring for a taxi and other small luxuries and things will go better. You won’t be trying to find the bus stop while your in laws watch you and try to prevent your kid from running into traffic.
PS, that kind of travel might have worked on your study abroad, but you’re not in college anymore. If you’re the group leader, then you need to make reasonable arrangements for your group.
Anonymous wrote:Why are you trying to take buses with a baby and an elderly couple? Is this some sort of budget trip? That’s your first problem right there. Loosen the purse springs and spring for a taxi and other small luxuries and things will go better. You won’t be trying to find the bus stop while your in laws watch you and try to prevent your kid from running into traffic.
Anonymous wrote:One week into a two week trip to London and Rome with DH, his parents, and our 2 year old. We knew his parents hadn’t gone abroad before and spent their lives in the suburbs, but weren’t expecting them to be as useless as they are in helping with navigating or with the toddler. Example: DH had to do some work, so he stayed back at the hotel and the rest of us went out. I got a little turned around trying to find our bus stop and they literally just stood there saying and doing nothing while I tried to figure out where we needed to go. If DD is having a tantrum about something, they will also just stand and offer no assistance whatsoever.
They offered to babysit, which was great, but only did it if DH figured out how they could watch their TV shows on his laptop. MIL is also constantly complaining about the lack of ice in her drinks. This has become a huge issue.
Anyway, I know things could be much worse, but it’s frustrating feeling like we’re their tour operators.
Anonymous wrote:Ugh this is why people shouldn't put off going overseas until they're retired. They just can't do it. I've seen this play out so often in European countries and on international flights.
Anonymous wrote:This entire trip sounds like the plot of a hilarious movie! And one that I would gladly pay to see. What were you thinking OP? This trip was bound to be a disaster with the two year old alone, let alone the in laws. You have my sincerest sympathies. Oh my.